This year, on my birthday, I am 9 weeks pregnant.
... I'm a baby making machine!!
Thank you for all of the birthday wishes. I had a great day.
I got 7 inches chopped off my hair, had a delicious dinner at Old Chicago, and then we went to the pet store to oogle at all the adorable critters. :) Now that's a good birthday, if you ask me!
PS: Elliot somehow managed to eat an entire kid's meal. My skinny mini is a little piggy!